Behind Closed Doors

behinddoorsInnocent child I was
A witness of destruction

All mighty you
With powerful hands

In a brick of a second
Your rage broke two hearts

Innocent victims
Stamped for damage goods

An innocent child
Who knew right from wrong

A mother blinded by love
But your love was all kinds of wrong

Painful in every sense
Your words motivated by deception

Your being driven by hate
All an act to deceive hungry hearts

In a forever moment
A hero has fallen in the eyes of a child

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